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Jiang Ruyi frowned, sighed, and whispered: "Your cousin is waiting in the girl's yard now."

Chang'an was puzzled: "She is being used as a maid?"

Jiang Ruyi nodded and shook her head: "I originally wanted to ask someone to send her back to her hometown, but she ran to Mrs. Shizi and cried, saying that her hometown was suffering from a severe drought and she would have to wait to die if she went back. Mrs. Shizi was kind-hearted and interceded on her behalf. Let me keep her here.”

Unexpectedly, Song Xiyue was so scheming at such a young age that she actually coaxed a ten-year-old girl to like her so much that she even left her in the yard.

"Your little cousin signed a living contract with the government, and she received a monthly salary of two hundred cents. Alas, she asked the Crown Prince's wife herself, and there was nothing I could do about it." Jiang Ruyi felt awkward when she thought of this. .

What's all this about?

She originally wanted to pick her daughter up for a reunion and gain some exposure. When the young master grew up, she would quit her job and go back to her hometown. Now, it was good that her niece was here and she even took the initiative to sign a contract with the government, as if she had deliberately used it. This method will not be used in the Hou Mansion.

"Is grandma also a slave in the house?" Chang'an looked at his mother worriedly.

Jiang Ruyi shook her head: "I signed a contract of commission, not a contract of sale. As long as the contract is terminated, I will still be a good citizen."

"In that case, let's terminate the contract and go home."

Chang'an thought of what he had experienced in the Zhao Mansion and the contemptuous looks in his eyes. He pulled his mother and said, "I have a lot of money. We can live a good life without you making money here."

Jiang Ruyi touched her daughter lovingly: "No, the young master is most afraid of me leaving. Even if I leave the house, he will cry endlessly and blame his mother for not treating me well."

Thinking of the child, Jiang Ruyi couldn't hide the smile on her face. "And the Crown Prince's wife treats me well, how can I have the nerve to terminate the contract and leave?"

Changan frowned: "Then when can we leave?" She doesn't like living in other people's homes, nor does she like living in a wealthy family.

Jiang Ruyi thought for a while and said: "Your father said that after three years of filial piety, we can find opportunities to be transferred. When he comes back from the border, we will go find him." Otherwise, what's the point of them going back?

The last time she received the news that her father-in-law had been killed, she was frightened. At that time, she planned to resign and return to her hometown. However, even the prince tried to persuade her to stay, saying that the capital was safer and allowed her mother and daughter to live in the capital.

When Chang'an heard what Aniang said, he immediately became entangled.

She couldn't wait three years before she wanted to return to her hometown, and she especially missed her uncle, aunt, and little sister.

Jiang Ruyi stood up, went out for a look and then came back, taking out a festive coat and skirt from her box.

"Chang'an, come and change into this dress, and go with Aniang to meet the Crown Prince's wife and the old lady."

She took off her daughter's clothes and put on the new clothes she made. She combed Chang'an's hair again and put on two velvet flowers.

"Look how pretty my daughter is." Jiang Ruyi brought a bronze mirror to Chang'an to take a picture.

I saw the little girl in the mirror with pink face, rosy cheeks, and picturesque eyebrows, like a fairy child.

Chang'an shrank his neck shyly and asked, "Auntie, should I prepare a gift for the Crown Prince's wife and the old lady?"

Jiang Ruyi smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about this, you have a mother."

How old is her daughter, why should she give gifts to people?

Changan breathed a sigh of relief.

The little seedling in her hand had only grown two leaves. She wanted to keep it for her mother-in-law and did not plan to give it away for the time being.

Jiang Ruyi held an umbrella and led her daughter to the main courtyard.

At this time, the lady had just finished doing the housework, and the old lady must have had her breakfast.

She suddenly remembered that her daughter had come over early in the morning and she didn't know whether she had eaten or not.

"Chang'an, have you had breakfast?" Jiang Ruyi asked.

Chang An blinked and nodded: "I have used it." In fact, no, but he was on his way to see his wife at this time. If he said it was useless, it would make A Niang anxious.

Jiang Ruyi took a closer look at her daughter and said, "I'll come back later and I'll bring you some snacks."

After a pause, he added: "You should say more auspicious words when you greet the madam and the old lady. Now that the Marquis is in poor health and is bedridden, you can't make any collisions when you speak."

"Yeah." Chang'an nodded.

The mother and daughter came to the main courtyard. Before they reached the door, the maid standing under the eaves said: "Mother Jiang is here. Please wait a moment. I will go in and report to Madam."

With that said, the maid lifted the curtain and walked into the room.

Jiang Ruyi took her daughter and stood under the eaves, closed her umbrella, leaned it against the pillar, and waited quietly.

After a while, the maid ran out and said, "Come in quickly."

Jiang Ruyi thanked her and led her daughter into the house.

The room was very warm and bright even though the door was blocked by a thick curtain.

A graceful woman in her thirties was sitting on an Arhat bed covered with brocade cushions, looking towards them.

"Chang'an, this is the Crown Prince's wife, salute quickly." Jiang Ruyi urged in a low voice.

Chang'an knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the woman: "Chang'an asks Mrs. Jin An." This sentence was taught by my mother on the road.

The woman sitting on the seat smiled and said: "Get up quickly, it's so cold that it's hard for the child."

Chang'an got up and said seriously: "It's not difficult."

The lady smiled and waved to her: "Come closer and let me have a look."

Chang'an walked to Arhat's bed, looked at the footrest beside the bed, and didn't go any further.

Madam Prince pulled her up, looked her up and down, and praised her: "What a handsome child."

Then asked: "How old are you?"

Chang'an said: "Seven years old. Birthday on June 22nd."

"Hey, he's only half a month older than Yao'er, but he seems to be quite a bit taller." Wei Shi, the prince's wife, said with a smile.

Jiang Ruyi said humbly: "Girls grow early, but they will stop growing later."

A nun next to her also laughed and said, "No, girls mature prematurely, and boys don't mature until they are twenty years old."

After chatting and joking for a while, Wei Shi asked the maid to bring stools for Jiang and her daughter to sit on, and then asked them to bring the milk cake just delivered in the morning to Chang'an to eat.

Chang'an thanked him and took a small piece to eat.

The taste of milk cake was unlike anything she had ever tasted before. It was mellow and soft, melted in your mouth, and was very delicious.

But no matter how delicious it is, you can't eat a second piece. This is what Aniang taught her on the road.

At this time, the maid's voice came from outside again: "The girl is here!"

Before he finished speaking, the curtain was opened and a girl walked in.

At the age of ten, she has phoenix eyes and cherry lips, and is as beautiful as a person in a painting.

She was wearing a bright red satin cloak, underneath was a silver and blue cassock jacket with a white rabbit fur collar, which made her charming and charming.

Behind the girl were two maids of eight or nine years old, wearing the same Chu-colored trousers, blue culottes, and two buns.

Chang'an recognized at a glance that one of the maids turned out to be his little cousin Song Xiyue.

Song Xiyue was also startled when she saw Chang An, her eyes were so wide open that she even forgot to help the girl untie her cloak.

【What the hell! Why is Chang'an here too? 】

[How can she, she, she be so beautiful? 】

【God is unfair! Since you let me be reborn, why did you send her to Geyingren in the capital? 】

【Ah ah ah ah! She won't come to snatch Zhang Yuyan from me, right? They were good sisters in their previous life] (End of this chapter)